Chapter 2
(Dante's pov)
The next day probably early in the morning...I was on the bed with my head on my master's chest as my master was stroking my hair. I didn't resist when he was doing this nor did I questioned it. He occasionally does this just to know he likes me or something like that.
"Beautiful..." He mumbles.
"Thank you, master." I sighed.
He chuckles as he wraps his right arm around my waist.
"You don't sound happy. What's wrong?" He said with concern.
"Just homesick. That's all, master." I said with a sincere tone.
I missed being on Earth...my friends and family...everything I did at Earth like doing events with people...everything...Guan sighs and pulls me so that my back was touching his chest.
"You'll get over it. For now you belong to me and you should not be getting homesick all the time." He said as he caressed my chest.
"I...I understand, Master." I sighed a bit.
We were silent for a few minutes until Guan said something that peaked my interest.
"Tomorrow I will train you to defend yourself."
"Are you sure, master? I don't want to be a bother to you..." I said with a nervous tone.
He stops stroking my hair and growls a bit. He didn't like it when I said that.
"It will be more of a bother if someone tried to take you away from me and try to claim you and we don't want that to happen." He said with seriousness.
How can I forget? The Yaujtas have a bad habit on taking slaves or mates from others so they can claim them for their own. Think of them saying "Fuck you. I got that person and I fucked that person before you.". Pretty much like that from what I heard. Which pretty much common to Yautjas are so desperate for a slave or to be pleased with or a bad blood who takes the slave and mistreat them to the most horrible situations I know of.
"I understand, master. If it's to stay with you, then so be it."
"Good. Remember...no slacking off. The training is not something to fool around. We take it very serious." He said as he continued stroking my hair.
"I understand, master." I cracked a smile.
(Leo's pov)
I was eating breakfast(which I forgot to mention, since the Yautjas are omnivores we eat fruits, veggies or meat.) and having a conversation with Dante when I noticed he was smiling a bit.
"Something happened that made you smile?" I asked him.
"I'm going to be trained by my master to learn self-defense." He tells me.
"Really? Consider yourself lucky."
"Yup. Quite rare to have a human being an apprentice for a Yaujta." He said as he stretched a bit.
"No kidding." I said with a bit of shock.
I continued eating as well and as I finished eating, Halkrath wants me back to his room. As we got in his room, he puts me on his bed and I was paranoid what he was going to do to me.
"Master?" I asked with a little fear.
"Relax..." He said with a gentle tone.
"But what are you doing?" I said with the same fear.
"Claiming you for good. Now...relax." He purred.
"O-Okay..." I said trying to relax.
I relax and he bites my shoulder with his mandibles. I hissed in pain cause it felt like needles were injecting my shoulder. He stops biting my shoulder and as his mandibles got off my shoulder, I see bite marks on my shoulder.
"That's it?" I asked rather confused.
"No... however... We won't get to that part yet." He chuckled.
"You mean...mating me?" I asked him.
He pins me on the bed as I felt his scaly chest on mine and I can see a bit of lust in his face.
"You're catching on quite quickly. Sei-i...you may be no child bearer but I could always use the...company." He purred.
A gay Yaujta...I have three words to say about this. What. The. Fuck. I have never in my life have heard this in years. Since when do they have interest in men!?
(A/N: then again, I read Human males pairing with Yautja males in Fanfics so I can't complain about that.)
"But I won't do that today. However...my urge may get the best out of me and will have me mate with you." He purred.
"Don't say that, master. I hear too much stories about accidental deaths of the females in heat. It scares m-"
He puts his finger on my lips to silence me and I look at him confused.
"I am not like them. Keep in mind that I won't hurt you unless you disobey my orders. That will be the only time I would hurt you." He said as he caressed my cheek.
Here's the most common thing I know about treating a servant. If you treat a servant right, they will be happy to serve you. Mistreat the servant and the servant will retaliate and can lead to violence.
"I see..." I mumbled.
"Do not worry. I'm not like the other ones that don't treat their slaves right. My brother won't do that to your friend either." He said as he stroked my hair.
"I know. You've been kind to me so far and I like serving someone who treats me right, master." I smiled a bit.
He chuckles a bit.
"I know...but the others won't be so kind just because you are a ooman."
"So I heard." I sighed.
He gets off me and pats my head.
"I have business to attend to. You know what to do." He said.
"Don't let no one in your room and not to leave this room." I nod.
"Good." He smiled.
He leaves and I sat up on the bed and looked at the trophy display. Mate with me...That escalated quickly. Thankfully he knows how to control himself. I guess...